Spite – Lord Gasp: teksty utworów, teledyski i koncerty

Spite

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Utwór Spite został wydany 4 sierpnia 2023 przez Lord Gasp jako część albumu Pupa

Szczegóły utworu

AlbumPupa

Data wydania4 sierpnia 2023

WytwórniaLord Gasp

Melodyjność

Akustyczność

Valence

Taneczność

Energia

BPM70

PRZEGLĄD

TEKST UTWORU

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lord Gasp

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Tristan Lafleur-Sabourin

Tristan Lafleur-Sabourin

Songwriter

Miguel Urbain

Composer

Tekst Utworu

Делит на бите, сука

Ain't got no love for thee, I like the way they bleed

Channel the rage, the tip of my blade Collide with your arteries

To all my spawns who follows the plan, keep moving accordingly

I cut the umbilical cord, all of my clones are my prodigies

I wanted all, I took the world and I made it my property

Pain has no boundaries, deep in the grave's where you're bound to be

Peep the muzzle velocity, shoot and it's musical comedy

With cynical tendencies, I move with a streak of misanthropy

Nah, ain't nothing wrong with me

I fantasize, a simpler life, the painless pride

I felt my spine, my crushing half, I can't spend much time

And now the rage start to sizzle like boiling blood in a kettle

I can't contain all the spite and how they stand be to still images

A waste of our system, the maze has swallowed the mice

Run up on me motherfucker, I go for your teeth like a mufucking dentist

Daddy is coming with all of his strength

Pushing pins through your head like a cactus

40 on me when i'm out in the streets, flowers on me like I'm Murakami

Fuck it, I fuck it all up for the money, I'm folding the plug like an origami

Fell in love with the way they running fast when I reach

Really bossing, compiling all the profitable weeks

It's a plus if you really wanna know me

No one wanna know what I hide behind my lonely

Only thing they do is repeat the same old shit

Lemme blend the patterns that causes concussion

Lemme bring the potion to life, the concoction

Caution you might wake up in a coffin bitch, fuck it

I drown in my ocean of issues, my coma, frozen like Madonna

Phonys all around me, fuck your clones

I'm tired of dragging y'all on my shoulders, oh no

And I'm feeling like killing today

And I'm filled that feeling of rage

And I'm feeling like killing today

I fantasize, a simpler life, the painless pride

I felt my spine, my crushing half, I can't spend much time

And now the rage start to sizzle like boiling blood in a kettle

I can't contain all the spite and how they stand be to still images

A waste of our system, the maze has swallowed the mice

Written by: Miguel Urbain, Tristan Lafleur-Sabourin

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